"Chick!" "Chick!"
There were two slight noises from the body of the Evil Dragon King, and two rainbow-like flames that were only as thick as fingers penetrated his body, leaving only two small holes, but after passing through his body, it was in the sky. Bloom like a flower in the center and become two true rainbows.
The body of the evil dragon king who was desperately fleeing suddenly stopped.
He didn't see the rainbow behind him for the first time, but at this moment, he felt two thick bloody smells rushing into his mouth and nose.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but when he opened his mouth, with a puff, a cloud of blood sprayed out from his mouth and nose uncontrollably.
All the people and giant beasts stopped breathing.
These two rainbows were like the last straw that overwhelmed the evil dragon king.
Under the bright rainbow, the evil dragon king's body was completely stiff, like a piece of wood, it fell hard to the ground, and countless smoke and dust popped out.
A drop of crystal clear tears flowed out from the corner of the trembling Meilale's eyes.
"Ayrin!"
She let out a loud cry.
At this time, Si Dinghan was also trying to open his mouth. He wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound. Similarly, his eyes were full of tears.
The tears were not from pain, but from emotion, because they realized that this battle was finally coming to an end... an impossible battle, and they were finally going to win.
"boom!"
There was a roar in Ayrin's body.
The moment the Evil Dragon King fell to the ground, all the silver flames wrapped around Ayrin's body completely dissipated, turning into countless streams of boiling air.
At the same time, Ayrin let go of the crystal long sword, and his hands stretched forward.
Countless crystal rays of light flew out from his hands.
A golden Holy Grail was suspended in front of him, and the red light overflowing from the mouth of the cup fell like a waterfall, falling on the body of the Evil Dragon King together with countless bright stars in the sky.
Everyone was numb all over, and they didn't dare to blink their eyes.
Because everyone knows that such a picture will eventually be recorded in the annals of Dorast.
There were many heavenly voices in the sky, like countless fairies and holy priests singing.
"ah!"
A more shrill scream came from the evil dragon king.
The holy light star and the waterfall-like red light seemed to have turned into a big hand, grabbing a distorted light and shadow from Lin Luolan's body.
It was an iron-gray figure with dragon horns and tails, and its facial features were very similar to those of Philemon, but for a moment, under the violent twist, it was no longer possible to see its face clearly.
Only panic and despair emanated from this iron gray light and shadow.
This is the consciousness and spiritual power of the Evil Dragon King...the last remaining thing of the Evil Dragon King.
This iron-gray distorted light and shadow flew towards the Holy Grail suspended in front of Ayrin amidst constant screams and hisses.
Everyone is very touched.
Because this represents the true end of an era, the shadow that hangs over the Dorast continent, the cruel existence at the top of the food chain, will completely disappear.
However, at this beautiful moment, Ayrin's calm face suddenly turned serious. He suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed coldly, "What are you doing!"
…
What happened
Everyone had no time to react.
Is there any evil dragon bishop who can change the final result
But aren't the son of the evil dragon, the queen of the evil dragon, and Philemon already dead
The moment everyone raised their heads subconsciously, amidst Ayrin's stern voice, a faint yellow wind tunnel appeared high in the sky.
The faces of Liszt, Kate and others turned cold.
They began to realize that this great war had lost one man from the beginning.
A powerful existence capable of threatening the Evil Dragon King, the Patriarch of Baratheon.
"boom!"
The dim yellow wind tunnel suddenly disappeared, but the figure of Patriarch Baratheon hadn't appeared yet, and countless strange dark green lightnings had already dropped from the sky to the ground.
Chi la... Chi la...
There seemed to be countless whips whipping in the air, and these dense rain-like lightnings were automatically attracted, rushing towards the distorted iron-gray light and shadow, and in the next moment, formed a dark green cage, firmly trapped With the remaining spiritual power and consciousness of the evil dragon king, he flew into the sky.
"He wants to take away the remaining consciousness of the evil dragon king, he wants to integrate the remaining consciousness of the evil dragon king, and obtain the forbidden techniques and abilities of the evil dragon king!"
At this moment, the exclamation of many famous sorcerers resounded.
"We must not let him succeed!"
Many people's bodies began to tremble, which is a complete nightmare from the upcoming wonderful results.
Even if Patriarch Baratheon can completely erase the consciousness of the Evil Dragon King... Patriarch Baratheon who has obtained many forbidden spells and abilities from the Evil Dragon King is very likely to become a new Evil Dragon King.
…
Ayrin's movements didn't stop at all.
At the same time as he yelled, an astonishing power surged from nowhere in his body, and countless silver flames filled his body again.
boom!
His body flew straight up, and a silver sword slashed fiercely towards the dark green cage.
This is a destructive flame that is as powerful as the Dragon Slaying Sword. Except for the Evil Dragon King, it is impossible for all sorcerers who have opened the six art gates to contend with it.
"It's a pity... I thought my blow was reserved for the Evil Dragon King, but I didn't expect you to be able to defeat him."
But at this moment, Patriarch Baratheon sighed.
The sky is bright.
Countless fire clouds spread out at extremely high altitudes.
A huge pillar of fire rushed towards Ayrin with terrifying dragon breath.
The space seemed to be burned through, and the scattered heat flow turned into countless fiery red dragons.
"boom!"
Ayrin's body was instantly submerged by the huge pillar of fire.
In the next scene in everyone's eyes, Ayrin's body was like a piece of rock, being sent flying upside down by a huge force, smashing deep pits on the ground one after another.
The sound of bone shattering continued to resound on his body.
"Is this useful for you!"
Jingkamiao looked at the figure of Patriarch Baratheon who was about to disappear in the fiery red sky, and shouted angrily.
His usually calm face became distorted due to extreme anger.
He could feel that it was the power of a super powerful dragon crystal.
But under Patriarch Baratheon's blow just now, the power of that piece of dragon crystal has been completely exhausted.
Without such a dragon crystal, Patriarch Baratheon didn't dare to get closer to them, otherwise the anger of the other sorcerers would be enough to kill Patriarch Baratheon.
"It's true that I'm not strong enough now, but I have enough patience."
At such a moment, Patriarch Baratheon actually heard Jingkamiao's roar.
The dark green cage flew into his hands, and a powerful feeling made him feel that his breathing was smoother than ever before, and his body seemed to grow infinitely taller.
He didn't immediately step into the storm channel behind him and disappear, but sighed and said, "I will hide very patiently... I am already a magician who has opened six magic doors, maybe only when I open seven magic doors Only then will you feel my presence again. But at that time, you will no longer be my opponents."
"Our Baratheon family has always claimed to be an enemy of all magicians, but at this moment, I can truly do it and become an enemy of the entire Dorast continent."
After saying this, the body of Patriarch Baratheon retreated.
A storm vortex that had just formed behind him disappeared with the disappearance of his figure.
…
Jing Kamiao couldn't speak, his face became paler and paler, and finally a mouthful of blood rushed out of his mouth.
All the hard work, the sacrifices of those people, in the end, did they all become the wedding dress of Patriarch Baratheon
All are desperate.
Because they knew what Patriarch Baratheon said was true.
"It doesn't matter..."
However, at this moment, a very weak voice sounded.
"It doesn't matter?"
"It doesn't matter?"
If someone else had said this sentence at this time, it would definitely have attracted countless angry scolding, but at this time, everyone was stunned, and the entire battlefield completely fell silent.
Because it was Ayrin who said those words.
Ayrin, who had countless broken bones all over his body, looked miserable and fell to the bottom of a deep pit, even his hair was smeared with his own blood and mud so that he couldn't see the color.
But at this moment, he looked at all the gathered people with great certainty, nodded, and repeated: "It doesn't matter."
"Why doesn't it matter?"
Many people shouted at the same time.
At the same time, the brilliance produced by countless healing techniques fell on him.
"Because I have another forbidden technique taught by the priest of light, he can't hide it..." Ayrin looked at Chrissy, Charlotte and the others, and said with a smile.
"No matter how much he cultivates...he can't recover as fast as me...Lin Luolan and the others should be fine...I'll sleep first..."
"What forbidden technique?"
"What do you mean you can't hide?"
"At a time like this, can you still fall asleep directly?"
The unbelievable cries of many magicians who wished for more answers rang out.
Ayrin actually really... bathed in a lot of healing mana, fell asleep very simply, and snored loudly.
"Lin Luolan is still alive!"
At the same time, several voices like weeping with joy also cried out.
"What is the forbidden technique?"
"Is what Ayrin said true?"
A group of people surrounded Charlotte, asking non-stop.